Tu omnia | You are everything.
Was it really an apple?
So perfect and red.
Not too sweet, a little tart in taste.
Why so forbidden?
Why tarnished in reputation?
Why not revered and adored, and known for its passion?
Why not just say what it really was?
I loved you Once. And that will never die. It will live within me Somewhere. And one day when I'm sitting alone in an empty train Y...
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